people  access the  island by  a bridge. 
 it's  meant not  for  small creatures  - 
 this way  over  is  narrow and  crowded, 
               and violent.               
                                          
 as it  crosses the  narrow, the road  is 
 wide, made strong  by the concrete.  the 
 flow  is  deep  and  sweet,  and  heavy. 
                                          
 pretty soon though  the road branches in 
 two. sometime after this the  same thing 
 happens again.  this  time,  however, we 
 get a peculiar relationship  between the 
 new roads:  a  bigger  one goes straight 
 ahead,  while  a  smaller   one   snakes 
            around it like ivy.           
                                          
 this ivy  road  is home  to a great deal 
 of supple creeks and  nooks.  the  water 
 flows  slower  here, people are  slower, 
 creatures  come  out  of  their shadows. 
                                          
 a  good place  for  a little  specialist 
                   shop!